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What's Your Flava (Versión Original)

What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava (x4)

I met this fly girl in the club
Went by the name of pecan deluxe
This ice cream was high maintenance
When I took her out,
Man it cost me 20 bucks
Met this chick named walnut whip
Nearly made me sick to the point of throwing up
So I called chocolate chip
With the sweet toffee crisp
And I still can't get enough

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You're what I want
You're what I need
I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
(If I can be your fantasy )

What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava (x4)

I take 'em in the middle of July
With tha drop top down in the park
When it's summerin'
These ice creams lookin' so fly
That I just can't lie
It all seems too bewildering
They got these grown men,
Running round
Screaming out
Acting worse than children
But who flow
Better know
Better stack cheddar
Get more tongue
Better than this ice cream
Better than...

Chorus

What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava (x4)

Hey, I'm taking em, apple and cinnamon
Girls aren't feeling em can't stop drippin' em
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce on the soles of my timberlands
I take them caramel with a hint of vanilla
With a little chocolate sprinkling
That make me spend my dividends
These sweet things make me feel like a kid again

Chorus

What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava (x4)

What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava (x4)